"Peanut butter and marshmallow sandwich." It was one of the few advantages of being a kid again: if you ate that kind of thing when you were an old man, you got judged. Kids were expected to eat junk.

Five didn't ignore the steam, though. He tilted his head, considering, then shrugged like it didn't matter. (Even though, technically, it did. Anyone with powers was interesting.) "Must be interesting being your own laundromat."